She has to have noise Like I have to have boys Because when it gets too silent it blocks out the light And she realises she is not alright So she scrolls on her phone Even though she is all alone And somewhere in the forest of tears She finds the reason for all these years Spent in resistance to the cause Spent in fury at a life on pause And I can only dance And hope that she gets a second chance To be all she thinks she is But one thing’s for sure is that I am His And she worries the thread Frays it as she lies in bed For the trouble of what amounts To the lies that she surmounts In order to maintain a coherent frame And I cannot even mention his name Or it sets off a torrent of words To make sure the truth goes unheard And that holy bird Learns to live on a silent wing Because I gave him everything And I’m not taking it back Though they attack Me from every front and place For daring to love his face When the pretence drop And I am not The words she uses to condense Everything into the present tense It’s humiliating As if he’s just some guy I’m dating On the sly And the reason why Is more than she’s ever known She thinks she quenched it but the seeds that are sown Only flourish in the darkest earth And everything she uses to hurt Me with For being a “bitch” In modern parlance Is nothing, darlin’ I just brush it off And whisper to him “all is not lost”